Brightheart Warriors Novels & Stories

But another Darkbreed struck Brent from behind before he could recover. The blade slid between his ribs. Brent collapsed to his knees. Then the darkness swallowed him. Aisha moved beside me, her jaw clenched tightly. “This is bad,” she whispered. But it was already too late. The trap had closed completely. The warriors fought bravely. I would never deny them that. Silvercrest warriors had always been among the strongest fighters in the region. But bravery alone could not defeat an ambush set by creatures born from the darkness itself. One by one, they fell.

Three men and one woman made their way to Adrian. Dragonshire’s Battle Warrior Lucas! Serpentshire’s Battle Warrior Raquel! Mantishire’s Battle Warrior Caine! Griffinshire’s Battle Warrior Gale! The four great battle warriors had assembled. Serpentshire’s Battle Warrior Raquel looked toward Paul and gestured at Prison 14’s tightly-shut entrance. She commanded, “Open the door!” Paul inhaled a deep breath and said, “I’ll need permission from Internal Affairs. Otherwise, I…” Raquel raised her hand and slashed it down like a blade.

Caroline looked up at me. “Our people are requesting access to fight,” she said, and I nodded. “Our people?” Brighid questioned and then her eyes widened. “No!” she exclaimed and looked towards Harper and Drake. “I have linked the Divine Order Warriors to help defend,” Brin said and Brighid turned to him. “No, tell them to stand down,” she said and my eyes widened. Brin looked conflicted. “If you follow that order I will kill you myself,” Marcus shouted at Brin. Brin nodded and his eyes remained unglazed.

A cute voice asked. “Because she is the only female warrior of the Xenakis tribe, she’s the leader’s daughter!” The redheaded girl explained. “Woah!!!” They all exclaimed at the revelation. Apparently, most of them had neither seen nor heard of her before. The redheaded girl nodded in affirmation. “So I heard that Alpha Russe’s charm had made her infatuated with him.” She whispered again. “Eishh! Doesn’t she have her own mate? Or is she the legendary mate-less warrior from our history classes?” The fat boy commented with clear sarcasm in his voice.

She asked loudly, waiting for him specifically to answer. War sighed, hating how all of this was turning out. His wolf just wanted to grab their mate and go but unfortunately, it was just not that easy. Not to mention she was upset. "Pomelia is my mate...my name is War from Bane pack," he explained to her, knowing he should just get that out of the way immediately. Bane pack was infamous...not a place where anyone wanted to brag about, at least not in such a holy place.

“I’ll get out of your way.” I started to leave when: “Stop.” The Prince pulled his sweatshirt up over his head, and my mouth went dry. Prince Kai had a battle-hard body, littered with scars. This was an Alpha was a real warrior; he didn’t play-act at being superior. He was superior. “Your Highness?” “Spar with me,” he said. I blinked. “You’re sure?” He raised an eyebrow at me, challenging, and I nodded. We got into position, and he smirked at me. “Don’t hold back on me, yeah?”

Lycan warriors, men and women in leather vests, sparred in pairs, with rehearsed, predatory moves. I inadvertently scanned the surroundings but no sign of the broody Alpha Prince or the scary Vampire Lord. The head warrior was noticeable absent today also, another one was in his stead. Warrior Bryce, a blunt Beta with scars crisscrossing his arms, barked orders wildly with a gruff voice. Some vampires guard were also in the other section of the training guard, they all have this air of menace around them. "Omegas, took you long enough! Warriors pair up at once." His gaze narrowed as it swept over me." You, fetch that staff."

“Beta Thane. Not only have you served my mother well, but you have also served me. You walked me to the plaza of my pride. You, Thane, are the bravest of men, the most loyal of warriors. I, Queen of FireHeart, name you commander of the Stealth. Commander of all my forces, the Queen’s master of war.” “Yay. Yay!!!” The warriors stormed on their feet, their praises echoing. “My warriors. You have trained all your life to fight for the realm. And you did. Now, you are all liberators. Not only have you saved the realm, but you have freed the people of the FireHeart pack. Of the MoonBlood pack. Of the Fangborn pack. Of the RedClaw pack and all others from the grip of a tyrant. But the war is not o

The clearing in the woods went silent. All were looking at the woman. "Who sent you?" asked Mithraos. "Karivayis," said the woman and in that moment two warriors in the Mauraye side cut their own throat. All understood the seriousness of the situation. "What was the plan of Karivayis?" asked Rishi. Karivayis are the darkest of the group in Arthanava. They are believed to be living like animals. They leave only bones and skeletons after a war. They are also said to be the most blood hungry ones.

He regarded her with a bored look as he used his free hand to pluck the dagger from Elaina’s hand. “The brotherhood should know that the battlefield is no place for a woman.” The dark warrior tsked now. He placed the edge of Elaina’s weapon against her throat, right below her still healing wound. “Seems someone tried this already and didn’t succeed.” He continued applying a little pressure. “I’m sure they’ll thank me later.” Elaina felt the familiar sting of metal piercing skin as the warrior above her continued applying pressure to the dagger he held. Adrenaline began pumping as Elaina kicked up her legs with so much force they stunned the warrior just long enough for her to free her arms